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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    the devil in the mirror; scorch + any
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    @[Scorch]

    The silver boy had spent his years haunting the amazons, never truly leaving. He had spent his time keeping watch over his entire family and occasionally he would make an appearance in order to let them all know he was alright. His mother had been his closest friend and confidant and with her his bond was even stronger than that with his twin, Wrynn. For ages he had supported his mothers dislike for the girl who looked so much like the queen his mother rebelled against. And then the day came that he could nolonger support the anger flowing through his family and he left. Wrynn was such a kind hearted soul. One who when they were born couldn't understand their mother's hatred.

    Like Wrynn, Leiland had been confused. But in other ways. He had harbored his own mother's feelings within himself and shunned the small bay girl the way he thought he was meant to. It took quite a while for him to realize he wasn't living by his own opinions and when he realized as much, he found himself disappearing into the amazon. Over time he taught himself how to take care of himself without the luxuries being an amazon queen's son brought. He only decided to make his way back permanently when he knew deep down he was ready.

    And today happened to be that day. Slowly he stepped over the kingdom borders and made his way silently towards the clearing where the kingdom tended to gather, eyes taking in his surroundings as he moved gracefully through the underbrush. Not once did he worry about being pushed out or confronted. Most here knew him as the queen's son. Reaching the edge of the clearing, he looked out across the open until catching sight of his mother. "Mother," he called gently before stepping into the light and slowly walking towards her. "Mother, I've been looking for you." With a gentle smile he stopped infront of her shrugged slightly like a child who had been off exploring caves when they had been told not to.

    He wasn't sure how she would react to seeing him, but he hoped deep down that she would embrace him and still care for him the way she had when he was a little one. For despite their difference of opinion at the time, he still cared so greatly for her.



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    the devil in the mirror; scorch + any - by leiland - 07-27-2015, 11:42 PM
    RE: the devil in the mirror; scorch + any - by leiland - 08-05-2015, 01:53 AM



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